Every time my baby brother says something like "they just oofed me" or "don't oof me" when playing his little toddler games, I just hold him like this.
I tenderly asked my 14-year-old brother what his opinion on Clav is and he responded, "The frick is a Clav?"
I breathed an audible sigh of relief and hugged him.
he's still a chud, but he's my chud.
My mom told me she needed me to start edging
I said, say less madre, you came to the right chud
And then she handed me a shovel and I remembered that we're setting up a garden
I had a dream that I was an old man in a cave and everyone who didn't listen to me got eaten by monsters in the sand. I think this was to tell me that I am always right about everything and disagreeing with me brings about hardship.
Anyways, gay people are pretty fricken cool.